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You'll do great things, little girl.
By day 2 you were unhappy, a bit saddened even, with the pulse on the playground.
"The girls won't let me play in their group. They don't give me a chance to give ideas."
Day 3, I inquired how was recess today?
"Great. I started my own play group."
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